"Wu Feng, have you remembered all these words that the teacher told you?" The old man suddenly turned around and glanced at Wu Feng, who was thinking about things, and it seemed that he was about to get angry again. 56 Stacks

Wu Feng was stunned for a moment, and said helplessly: "Remember...... Remembered, I remembered! ”

"That's good! Don't follow behind, now you stand in the middle of the group of corpses, and follow the teacher with them. ”

"Master! What are you doing here? Wu Feng was taken aback, he was already afraid of these corpses, and it was a little too scary for the master to let him stand next to these corpses.

"As a teacher, you have to practice your courage first, you don't even dare to look at the dead corpse now, how can you drive the corpse in the future?" Lao Dao said with a gloomy face.

Wu Fengnuo answered, and reluctantly walked to the middle of the group of corpses and stopped, but he didn't dare to look at those corpses, somehow, he always felt that those corpses were gloomy, although it was a hot summer, he could feel the cold breath coming from those corpses, and he unconsciously shivered.

The master and apprentice walked silently for a while, and it was late at night, and the wilderness was silent, only some inexplicable insect chirping, which rang in their ears from time to time.

Wu Feng cleared his throat, glanced at Master's back, and asked in a low voice, "Master, are we driving these corpses a kind of corpse?" ”

Lao Dao replied, and said lightly: "These corpses are indeed a kind of corpse transformation, which can be called walking corpses, but they are driven by the Maoshan Dao method for the teacher, they are not aggressive, they are just able to walk stiffly." ”

"Oh." Wu Feng nodded, and boldly glanced at the nearest corpse + passion novel/class12/1.html, the corpse in front of him looked like it should be a male corpse, he was tall, athletic, wearing a coarse cloth clothes, and a pair of shabby straw sandals on his feet, and he knew at a glance that he was not a rich man.

Wu Feng took a general look at the male corpse next to him, and finally moved his gaze to the position of his head, his forehead was pasted by the master with a yellow paper talisman, covering most of his face, and he couldn't see what it looked like, and he was wearing a high felt hat on his head, which looked indeed a little terrifying.

At this time, I don't know where a gust of wind blew, picking up the yellow paper talisman on the forehead of the male corpse, at this time Wu Feng was staring at the position of the head of the male corpse, when the yellow paper talisman was lifted by the wind, the whole picture of the man's face was seen by him, and he immediately felt that the blood in his body was condensed, and a chill instantly swept through the whole body, and he couldn't help but scream "ah".

"What's wrong!?" When the old man heard Wu Feng's exclamation, he thought that something big had happened, so he hurriedly put away the soul bell and walked in front of him in a few steps.

"Master! This corpse is so scary, he ...... He had a deep scar on his face, his flesh turned out, and one eye was gone, only a black hole......"

Wu Feng pointed to the male corpse in front of him, still frightened, and said in a trembling voice.

Lao Daowu let out a sigh of relief, and said angrily: "Poor Dao thinks something big has happened, it turns out that this is the case, who asked you to lift the paper talisman on his head?" ”